This is a song about "Left"

A low life's plight

Im being pulled left and right

Got nothing left to say

And i be on the block all day

Contending factions, left with descending passions.

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Right now using my left brain

Balling, but it’s not a game

'till there's nothin' left.

Just say he's the best

In one way or another

I left for one summer,

This is everything that we call hype

All the people you left behind.

Your family is left wondering why

Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry